The 207th Ghost Wing Blade
Wen Ya glanced at the skinny man lying on the bed, took out the medicine box from the space ring and handed it to Changfeng, I really didn't understand what was going on with this man, he could bear the perforated appendix.
That kind of severe pain and danger Wen Ya had also experienced, and Wen Ya was very glad that she had just thrown those wolf cubs out mercilessly.
"Anesthetics, anti-inflammatory drugs, no-suture zippers, saline, surgical gel" Changfeng took out all the things needed for the operation one by one, but the most important scalpel did not
"What's going on?" Wen Ya asked.
"Boss, no scalpel." A cold sweat broke out on Changfeng's forehead, how could he save people without a scalpel?
"Use this, disinfect more." Wen Ya didn't think about giving the ghost wing to Changfeng, the ghost wing was as thin as a cicada's wing, and it was the closest to a scalpel in her hand.
Changfeng was holding a ghost wing in his hand, and the aura of the chief surgeon immediately came out, "You all go out and wait, I'm going to start the operation." β
"Let's go, wolfhead." Wen Ya stared at the wolf's head, and the latter obediently followed Wen Ya out of the room door.
"What is the purpose of your here?" The wolf head, who had been silent for a long time, finally asked.
Wen Ya replied, "All the resources you have obtained have been used to save the Heavenly Wolf?" β
"Yes, Sky Wolf is our instructor, he taught us a lot of things, and it was he who led everyone to survive."
The wolf head paused and continued: "I am willing to surrender to you, or in the same sentence, you let go of those irrelevant people. β
"Do you think you're qualified to offer me terms?" Wen Ya asked coldly, but she nodded to the wolf head in her heart.
The little kid Wolf Head is a loving and righteous person, but he is still too naΓ―ve
"If we have the ability, we are competing." The wolf head made up his mind, and it was a big deal to give up this life and use the method that the wolf taught him to die together
Although it was shameless to do so, he had seen too many brothers who died in the ring, and too many fighting orphans who had their limbs cut off because of a fighting match and spent the last few days of their lives in misery and pain.
"Wolf Head, if you can be sure of winning against a fourth-level evolutionary, then you can come, your method of ending up together is useless to me, I can kill you without any effort, you, do you believe it?"
Wen Ya could see through what the wolf head was thinking at a glance, and she didn't feel that there was anything wrong with using the strength of a fourth-level evolutionary to put pressure on a little kid.
"Are you the devil?"
The wolf head did not doubt what Wen Ya said, in the face of absolute strength, all techniques and skills are a fart!
Wen Ya nodded, "I'm the devil, but I'm the devil who can make you stronger, and stronger." β
When the wolf head heard what Wen Ya said, he almost didn't come to his senses, and the devil took the initiative to make people stronger? What kind of logic is this?
"Do you know why your legs were so uncomfortable just now?" Wen Ya ignored the wolf head and continued to ask.
"Why?"
"You can click between the third rib of your abdomen yourself, and you'll see." Wen Ya clasped her hands and looked at the wolf's head.
The wolf-headed ghost made a sharp effort towards the place where Wen Ya said, and pressed it violently, his body suddenly froze, not under his own subjective control, and the feeling of numbness and malfunction struck again, just like the feeling of Wen Ya holding his right leg just now.
"How so?"
The wolf head raised his head and looked at Wen Ya in surprise, his eyes were a little fluttering, he always thought that this adult must have cast some "spell", but now it seems that it is not the case at all.